This is a song about "Bretton woods confrence"

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

In the woods outside on the dirt

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights